On the 10th day of the first month of August, a group of people came to the south bank, and after getting off the boat, the family gathered around a small sedan chair with elegant decorations, and a large number of people walked into the broken courtyard of Zhuzi's house in an orderly and elegant manner.

The pillar had also taken over a job on the south bank before, and the noble man didn't want to deign to come in person, but the pillar didn't give a good face, and said, "Love doesn't come, I can't do it without measuring it with a ruler myself!" ”

Later, the noble man barely came over, and was carried into the courtyard with a wicker chair, pinched his nose, and commanded the pillar to hurry up, and when he had finished measuring it, he could leave the stinking dung pit.

The pillar picked up an axe and rushed at him, shouting at him, "Die wherever you want!" Lao Tzu doesn't make prosthetic legs for beasts! ”

At that time, Dunzi resisted his brother with his head and snatched the axe alive with his hands.

The man's family also hurriedly carried the frightened young master out of the courtyard.

Originally, Zhu Zi didn't accept this business, and he thought it would be good to make wood for these villagers on the north shore and make a little money to make a living. Those rich people on the south coast, no matter how high the price they can give, he is not rare to earn.

Moreover, now he is brought in by such a fool who does not distinguish between four and six, does he really think that he is superior? If you really want to be so noble, why don't you make two legs yourself, and rush up to him to ask him for something?

But in the end, he did it anyway.

It's not because the price given by the family is high, although it is indeed high, much more than the orders he made before combined. It's because the bastard young master's mother came in.

It was a richly dressed middle-aged woman with a gentle face, who seemed to be over half a hundred years old, and she was very well maintained, with a fair complexion and no wrinkles, but between her eyebrows, there was a sorrow that could not be hidden. She asked her clamoring son to stop her, and walked to the pillar with her head down.

Zhu Zi was ready in his heart, no matter how clever this woman was, how she splashed and rolled, how she cried and grabbed the ground, and how she coerced and seduced, he would not accept this order.

Nobles of the South Shore, hum!

But the woman walked up to the pillar, keeping her head bowed, and never spoke.

She faced the pillar, paused for a moment, seemed to have a great deal of determination, and then knelt straight at the foot of the pillar.

Her gorgeous clothes were suddenly very dirty by the soil on the ground, but she never said a word, did not move, did not open her mouth to plead, nor did she move to dust.

Just kneeling silently.

Her son was still scolding outside the yard, but after a while, Xu was tired of scolding, Xu saw his mother's posture, and gradually stopped moving.

Zhu Zi didn't expect her to come to this trick, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned around with a sneer.

If you love to kneel, kneel and go.

I don't do it anyway.

I don't do it even if I kill it.

Say that you will go to the sky, and you will not do it!

If you have the ability, you will punish me again, if you break my wooden leg again, I will make two new ones, if you break my hand, then none of us will want to go again.

It's a big deal!

Nobles of the South Shore, hum!

The group came early in the morning, and the pillar did not pay any more attention to them until the sun was about to set, and the woman knelt in the courtyard for the whole day.

During this period, the subordinates who brought her water, food, and umbrellas were all reprimanded by her.

Kneeling at the end, her straight back finally wobbled a little and couldn't support it.

But until she finally fainted on the dirt floor of the courtyard, she did not open her mouth to ask for a word for the pillar, perhaps she knew very well in her heart that nothing would be useful to the pillar.

She knows very well how the pillar's legs are gone, she also knows the hatred in the pillar's heart, and she knows that for her stupid son who is open-mouthed, the stupid son who has been trapped in bed for a long time and his heart has gradually distorted, the craftsmanship of the pillar is his only hope.

She is a mother, what can she do?

Since you can't give your leg to your son, then kneel here, I don't know if I can reduce the hatred in the heart of this legendary young craftsman reincarnated by Lu Ban in front of me.

The pillar acted as if there was no such person in the yard, took the wood, took the tools, walked up and down beside her, and did not look at her with a straight eye.

The hatred in Zhuzi's heart had been reduced a lot when he was recuperating from his injuries, but when he was yelled at by the bastard young master just now, he instantly began to be angry again.

Now, with such a posture of this woman, he is really a little helpless, full of anger as if he has encountered a drizzle, he can't fight, scold, attack, very angry.

At dusk, seeing her fall on the dirty soil, he was actually a little relieved in his heart, and at the end of the day, his anger was almost gone, and he felt sorry for his parents all over the world. He felt that the woman was almost going to die, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next day, as soon as it was light, the woman from the south bank took her family and her son and knelt in the courtyard of the pillar.

As soon as the pillar pushed the door out, he saw the woman kneeling in the middle of the courtyard again, still so straight and straight, bowing her head and saying nothing.

His heart was sour, and he walked up to her and said, "Get up, I'll do it for you." ”

Later, during the whole process of measurement, the young master who had been invincible before was extremely cooperative, humble and polite, and he was like two people on the first day. If he hadn't seen it the day before, he would have thought it was a young man with a good upbringing.

After completing this order, the pier changed the box containing the money, and it was at this time that the pillar proposed to move.

Dunzi nodded in agreement at that time.

Dunzi knew that every time his brother heard the noise from the gambling house not far away, he always frowned, his eyes were painful, and his teeth were clenched, so he couldn't wait to move away.

However, on the tenth day of the new year, the small sedan chair that came postponed the plan for the two of them to move a few days.

The pillar knew that there was a woman sitting in the sedan chair.

Not only because this is a decorated sedan chair, but also because the smell wafting from the sedan chair is a gardenia-like fragrance, which belongs to the taste of a young woman.

The sedan chair settled, and after a few moments, the people inside spoke.

"Mr. Wang, please forgive me, it's not that the little woman doesn't understand the rules of etiquette, and she is arrogant and refuses to come out to see her, but she is really a daughter's house who has not yet left the cabinet, and there are many constraints, I hope Mr. will forgive me."

Sure enough, it was a woman, her voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, soft and tactful.

"What do you want to do?" Pillar asked.

The soft curtain of the sedan chair shook slightly, and a foot in embroidered shoes slowly stretched out.

The people around were a little shocked.

The feet of the ladies of the superior families are easily unsightly.

When walking, the corners of the skirt should cover the instep steadily, and should not flutter up for others to see, otherwise it will be light to say that you do not abide by women's morals.

Of course, poor people don't pay attention to these things, they wait for a bunch of work all day long, and they don't care if they don't show their feet.

There are even more women from the Tan family, who are simply barefoot.

Therefore, now everyone is surprised to see this noble lady from the south bank, who has sent her feet out regardless of it.

The pillar stood closest and was the first to see clearly.

It's no wonder that it was directly exposed, and it wasn't a real foot in the first place.

It was a wooden prosthetic foot, and although he was wearing delicate shoes and socks, he could still see that the wood was stupid, stunned, and unmoving.

Although the shape is realistic, it is carved from a single piece of wood, and there are no moving joints.

"Can you help me, sir?" The woman asked again.

"Well, it's not hard to do this for you. But I have one condition. The pillar agreed without hesitation this time.

The people in the courtyard pricked up their ears, but the pillar walked to the sedan curtain and whispered a few words, and then took the fixed silver, which seemed to be negotiated.

What did you agree on?